From all that dwell below the skies
Let the Creator's praise arise;
Let His almighty name be sung
Through every and, by every tongue.

Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord,
Eternal truth attends Thy word;
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,
Till suns shall rise and set no more.

Your lofty themes, ye mortals bring,
In songs of praise divinely sing;
God's great salvation loud proclaim,
And shout for joy Ills glorious name.

In every land begin the song,
To every land the strains belong;
In cheerful sounds all voices raise,
And fill the world with loudest praise.